Chase’s English Blog

I’ve always been curious about how dreams work. Like, why do our brains come up with the weirdest stuff when we’re asleep? Sometimes I’ll dream about flying, or being back in elementary school, or even talking to people I haven’t seen in years. It’s so random, but it feels real in the moment, and I wonder what it all means. Is it just my brain replaying things from my day, or is it trying to tell me something deeper? It’s crazy how you can wake up and remember every detail, or sometimes it all just fades away like it never happened. Dreams are like little mysteries I’ll probably never solve, but I love thinking about them. Today we did the assignment from yesterday if you didnt do it. However I completed it yesterday.

Last Christmas was the most special holiday I’ve ever had because my whole family was together. On Christmas Eve, we decorated the tree with a mix of old ornaments full of memories and new ones we made ourselves. Later, we sat by the fireplace eating cookies and sharing stories, with my grandpa telling us about his first Christmas with my grandma. On Christmas morning, we made breakfast together, laughing as my younger brother accidentally burned the bacon. What made it unforgettable was how present everyone was—no phones, no distractions, just us. It reminded me that the best part of the holidays isn’t the gifts but the time spent with family. Today we did chapters 8-10 from a Lesson Before Dying. I completed the assignment.

 The best gift I have ever received was a handwritten letter from my best friend. It wasn’t just a letter—it was filled with kind words, memories, and encouragement that truly touched my heart. Unlike material gifts, this one felt deeply personal and irreplaceable. It reminded me of the importance of our bond and how much someone cared about me. Every time I read it, I feel appreciated and supported. This gift taught me that the most meaningful presents come from the heart, not the store. Today we did chapter 6-7 questions I completed the questions.

 When I was a child, I believed that the moon followed me wherever I went. I thought it was my personal guardian in the sky, watching over me and lighting my way. No matter how far I traveled, the moon always seemed to stay right outside my window. As I grew older, I learned about how distance and perspective create this illusion, but it didn’t feel as magical. Even now, I sometimes look up at the moon and remember how comforting that belief was. Today we took a benchmark. I think I did real good.

One time at lunch, my friend Jake tried to tell a joke but started laughing so hard he couldn’t even finish it. His laugh was so contagious that the rest of us started cracking up, even though we had no idea what the joke was. Every time we tried to ask what the punchline was, he’d start laughing again, and we’d all lose it. By the end, we were crying with laughter, and a teacher came over, confused about what was so funny. We couldn’t even explain because we were laughing too hard to talk.

 The most unforgettable meal I ever had wasn’t about the food—it was about the moment. It was a random Friday night, and my family decided to have dinner together at this tiny pizza place we used to love but hadn’t been to in years. We ordered this massive, cheesy pizza, and as we sat around the table, everyone started laughing at the dumbest jokes. For a while, it felt like we didn’t have any worries—no school stress, no arguments, just us being together. I remember the way the stringy cheese wouldn’t let go of the slice and how we argued over who got the last piece. It wasn’t fancy or planned, but something about that night stuck with me. It made me realize how much these small moments can mean.

 I can’t stop thinking about what I’m going to do after high school. Everyone keeps asking about my plans, but honestly, I have no idea, and it’s starting to get to me. There’s so much pressure to have it all figured out—college, work, or whatever—and I’m afraid of making the wrong move. It feels like one decision now could mess everything up later, and that thought is always in the back of my mind. On top of that, I keep thinking about how life is going to change and how I might lose touch with my friends. Sometimes, I wish I could hit pause and just have more time to figure everything out without everyone watching.

 There was a time in school when I felt judged unfairly, and it still sticks with me. In sophomore year, I tried out for the school soccer team, nervous but excited. I practiced hard, showing up early and giving it my best, but when the team roster was posted, I didn’t make it. What hurt most was the way some of the kids who did make it spoke about me, saying things like, “He’s just trying to get attention” or “He’s not good enough.” It made me feel like I didn’t belong, and that I wasn’t serious about the sport, even though I was. It took time, but I realized I couldn’t let their judgment define me. That experience taught me that people often judge without knowing the full story, so I try to be more understanding and open-minded with others. Today in class we started a new book called "Lesson before Death" . It seems pretty interesting

One conversation that changed me was with my older brother when I was 16. I was freaking out about choosing between a safe job at the local store or trying out for a position at a music camp that was risky but something I really wanted. He looked at me and said, “Do you want to regret not trying, or do you want to take the chance and know you gave it your all?” His words hit me hard, and I realized I’d never forgive myself if I didn’t go for it. I decided to take the chance and audition for the camp, and even though it was nerve-wracking, I learned so much about myself and what I’m capable of. From that moment on, I stopped letting fear hold me back and started taking risks, even when it was scary. Summary: We did a vocab assignment. Reflect: I learned a lot of new words.